I was Made to Worship Cocks and Dress in Ladies Clothes

I have been Mistress Ashley's slave for the last two years. I had begged, pleaded and grovelled to be accepted by her as a slave and eventually she had agreed. I had thought I would be used as her footstool or be allowed to worship her gorgeous, perfect feet but how wrong I was. Instead, she had given almost all of my males clothes to charity and forced me to become a crossdresser, mainly as a humiliated sissy maid.

She had also put me into chastity and said I would earn each and every orgasm I had from now on. I had been regularly abused and humiliated by her, including public humiliation, but last week was by far the worst yet.

I had always been the one to show her boyfriends in and fix them drinks and serve them before they went upstairs to have sex but I had always stayed downstairs. Last week, however, Mistress announced she and Randel (her current boyfriend) had decided it would be a turn on for them to have me standing in the corner and forced to watch. The ultimate sissy cuckold humiliation. I have long since learned not to protest anything Mistress decides so I kept quiet.

After about an hour, they announced they were heading up. I rose from my knees and followed them up. I was wearing my traditional French maid outfit with puffy underskirt, white stockings, black strappy high heel shoes, a black wig and a white silk bonnet. Silk elbow-length white gloves completed my ensemble. My dress rustled and my heels clicked loudly on the floor as I followed them. They were giggling and laughing as we walked and he was playfully grabbing her pert, perfect ass. We all walked into the bedroom and Mistress turned to me

“Stand over there” she said, pointing to the corner opposite the bed “and keep quiet”

I dutifully went to the corner and clasped my hands in front of me. My feet were sore in my heels and my wig was causing me to sweat and feel stuffy but I dared not complain

I watched as they began to kiss and undress each other. My cock strained in its cage as he undid her bra and her 38D breasts bounced free. Her right hand slid down and she undid his trousers and they fell to his ankles.

His cock was already hard (not surprising considering Mistress Ashley has an incredibly sexy body. Id have been hard myself if not for the cb600 cock cage) and it was massive. At least 10 inches. It was thick and throbbing. He was obviously turned on a lot. The head was enlarged and I could see pre-cum glistening on the top.

I couldn’t help but stare as she slowly wanked him. I was mesmerized by her hand job technique and I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It was a few moments before I realized her stroke had slowed.

I looked up to see them both staring at me. I quickly averted my gaze and stared at the floor.

“What were you looking at?” she asked

“Nothing Mistress” I stammered

“Are you calling Randels cock nothing?” she demanded “You're the one with the pathetic sissy clit. Not him. He's a real man with a real proper sized dick” I was always forced to do free cam to cam online with people which humiliated me

I said nothing. There was nothing to say. She was right. I'm about 4 inches when hard.

“Nothing to say bitch?” she scorned “Come over here”

I gulped slightly and shakily walked over to them. I stood before them.

“On your knees you fucking idiot”

I hoisted up the sides of my dress and slowly got to my knees in front of Randel and sat on my heels.

“oh no no no” mocked Mistress “up”

I breathed heavily as I lifted myself off my heels. My face was now only a few inches from his angry, throbbing cock head. She held the base and pointed his erection at me

“since you like to stare you can have a nice close-up. Isn't this a magnificent cock?”

“Yes Mistress”

“Tell me it’s a fantastic dick”

“That’s a fantastic dick Mistress”

“Tell me I'm a lucky woman to have a boyfriend was such an amazing cock”

“You're a lucky woman to have a boyfriend with such an amazing cock Mistress”

“Tell me how much you admire it”

“I admire that cock so much, Mistress. I cant believe how amazing it is. It’s the best dick I've ever seen”

“well come on then, get closer for a better look if you like it so much”

My mouth tightened and my heart felt ready to burst it was pounding so much. I moved an inch closer, desperately trying to avoid getting too close. This cruel dominatrix knows how to scare me

“I said CLOSER”

and with that, she grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed my head forward. I twisted slightly and screwed my face up. I heard her and Randel laughing as I fought to avoid having my face pushed to another mans Johnson. She let go of my hair.

“Honey, you do it. He's pissing me off too much”

Before I could comprehend what was happening, Randel had grabbed the front of my hair and forced my head back, forcing me to look up at him.

“You were told to get closer wimp” he growled “so get closer”

He was too strong for me and he pulled my head towards his erection. I couldn’t move. Mistress held the shaft and moved it towards me.

She brushed the tip against my lips. My mouth was held tightly shut but I could still taste his salty pre-cum. It made me gag. Again she ran it along with my mouth, slower and harder this time. His sticky man juice covered my lips. They were both laughing and cackling as I grunted and groaned, desperate to make this end.

“I think he needs a proper taste of your dick Randel. What do you think?”

I had no leverage to prevent it and my mouth opened. He grabbed my hair again and they both shoved my face into his crotch while she guided his dick into my mouth. It filled it and tasted salty and sweaty. It made me gag. I tried to fight but she slapped my head and he hit my face. I stopped fighting.

With them both holding a fistful of my hair, they forced my head to Bob back and forth with his rock hard penis filling my mouth. It might be rude to talk with your mouth full but I still tried to protest although it was heavily muffled.

His dick was rock solid and the cum was running from it and I was forced to swallow it. After a few minutes, she yanked my head back and they threw me to the floor. I coughed and spluttered and tried to catch my breath. I gagged as I felt his cum in my mouth.

“get back in the corner sissy. That was shit. You're a crap cock sucker. I think we'll have you practise a lot more till you’re better at it what do you say, Randel?”

“Definitely” he smirked.I then stood for the next hour as they had sex in four different positions and he made her cum four times before she sucked his dick and made him cum with an amazing blowjob. I was horrified to think that in the near future it might be ME whos swallowing his load.

I hoped they would forget or change their minds. I wasn’t hopeful though